Chess
- evgenyvtorov
- 25 мая 2017 г.
- 1 мин. чтения
Who are you baby? Are you my Death?
Or you're just kidding, playing your Chess?
I am your father, said little girl,
The father of everything and nothing at all.
Here and there, now and then
You are forever and never again.
Keep breathing, feeling, going your way
You may fly from here or you may just stay.
Be or just leave now, try or just sigh
Doing whatever, be sure you'll die.
You are the light ray and you are the night
You think I'm wrong now, I think I'm right
You say you're running, I see you stay still
You say, you are living, I see your dream-wheel.
So keep going forward or just sit at the sea,
Obscured and clear you were, are and'll be.
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